Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Looking at Qin Ming's face, Lan Zhi smiled slightly, touched the ring on her slender finger, and with a wave of her hand, more than twenty spiritual plants appeared on the table.

"These spiritual plants are all above the eighth grade. Look around to see if there are any that can be used."

She is a Martial Lord, not an alchemist. She only carries some precious spiritual plants with her. Spiritual plants below the eighth level are of no use at all.

Putting down the teacup, Qin Ming searched carefully on the table. Suddenly, a branch-like spiritual plant caught his eye.

"This is the eighth-grade Xunyou Grass. It is exactly the spiritual plant I need. With it, I can refine the elixir to deal with the Qian Dynasty Martial Lord."

Holding the Xunyou Grass, Qin Ming showed a happy smile on his face. He had gone through all kinds of troubles and found a pill recipe that could be refined.

Looking at Qin Ming's delighted look, Lan Zhi smiled slightly and said, "I have no use keeping these spiritual plants. Since you can use them, I will give them to you!"

Raising his head, Qin Ming stared at the woman with piercing eyes, and said teasingly, "These spiritual plants are worth a lot of money. Do you like me?"

"No." Lan Zhi's face was elegant. She picked up the tea cup and took a sip. She avoided Qin Ming's eyes and said with a smile, "Because we have a common enemy, that's why I help you like this. If I can kill a scorpion demon force, Martial Lord, a few spiritual plants are nothing."

Qin Ming didn't think much, put away the spiritual plants, and said, "Thank you for the spiritual plants. These spiritual plants are of great use to me. I will find opportunities to return the favor to you in the future.

Now that I have the Xunyou Grass, I will soon be able to refine the Xunyou Pill, and I will have a way to deal with the Martial Lord of the Qian Dynasty. "

He felt in a good mood. With this batch of precious spiritual plants from the Yuan Continent, the types of spiritual plants he had on hand became even more

There are more, and some pills that could not be refined before can now be refined.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news." Lan Zhi stood up with a faint smile.

After sending Lan Zhi away, Qin Ming sat on the bed and began to refine the elixir.

…

The next day, Qin Ming was practicing Kung Fu, and the Yang Family Martial Lord hurried over.

"What's so alarming?" Qin Ming frowned slightly and asked, looking at the ancestor of the Yang family who just barged in without even knocking on the door.

"It's not good, the martial master of the Qian Dynasty bypassed the imperial city and entered the leadership of the Daxia Dynasty." The ancestor of the Yang family took a deep breath and said loudly.

"What?" Qin Ming stood up suddenly, his heart sank, and asked, "What is the specific situation? Why did the Qian Dynasty Martial Lord go around to the territory of the Daxia Dynasty, and what do they want to do?"

"Shameless, shameless, shameless!" After cursing shamelessly three times, the ancestor of the Yang family looked ugly and said with anger, "The martial master of the Qian Dynasty did not attack the imperial city head-on, but actually went around behind the imperial city to attack the Great Xia Dynasty. City, massacre those ordinary warriors."

Frowning deeply, Qin Ming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, he had passed the news back early, otherwise the Huayu Sect would have suffered great losses.

"What's their purpose in doing this? Killing those ordinary warriors can't change the real fighting strength of both sides." Qin Ming asked doubtfully. In the end, the outcome of the war is determined by these Martial Lords. Which Martial Lord wins? Dynasty wins.

"It must be to cut off our resources. Ordinary warriors are the foundation. Without the support of ordinary warriors, we will eventually lose this battle." The ancestor of the Yang family was obviously familiar with the war between the two dynasties. He was full of sorrow. said. Looking at Qin Ming's face, Lan Zhi smiled slightly, touched the ring on her slender finger, and with a wave of her hand, more than twenty spiritual plants appeared on the table.

"These spiritual plants are all above the eighth grade. Look around to see if there are any that can be used."

She is a Martial Lord, not an alchemist. She only carries some precious spiritual plants with her. Spiritual plants below the eighth level are of no use at all.

Putting down the teacup, Qin Ming searched carefully on the table. Suddenly, a branch-like spiritual plant caught his eye.

"This is the eighth-grade Xunyou Grass. It is exactly the spiritual plant I need. With it, I can refine the elixir to deal with the Qian Dynasty Martial Lord." .??.

Holding the Xunyou Grass, Qin Ming showed a happy smile on his face. He had gone through all kinds of troubles and found a pill recipe that could be refined.

Looking at Qin Ming's delighted look, Lan Zhi smiled slightly and said, "I have no use keeping these spiritual plants. Since you can use them, I will give them to you!"

Raising his head, Qin Ming stared at the woman with piercing eyes, and said teasingly, "These spiritual plants are worth a lot of money. Do you like me?"

"No." Lan Zhi's face was elegant. She picked up the tea cup and took a sip. She avoided Qin Ming's eyes and said with a smile, "Because we have a common enemy, that's why I help you like this. If I can kill a scorpion demon force, Martial Lord, a few spiritual plants are nothing."

Qin Ming didn't think much, put away the spiritual plants, and said, "Thank you for the spiritual plants. These spiritual plants are of great use to me. I will find opportunities to return the favor to you in the future.

Now that I have the Xunyou Grass, I will soon be able to refine the Xunyou Pill, and I will have a way to deal with the Martial Lord of the Qian Dynasty. "

He felt in a good mood. With this batch of precious spiritual plants from the Yuan Continent, the types of spiritual plants he had on hand became even more

There are more, and some pills that could not be refined before can now be refined.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news." Lan Zhi stood up with a faint smile.

After sending Lan Zhi away, Qin Ming sat on the bed and began to refine the elixir.

…

The next day, Qin Ming was practicing Kung Fu, and the Yang Family Martial Master hurried over.

"What's so alarming?" Qin Ming frowned slightly and asked, looking at the ancestor of the Yang family who just barged in without even knocking on the door.

"It's not good, the martial master of the Qian Dynasty bypassed the imperial city and entered the leadership of the Daxia Dynasty." The ancestor of the Yang family took a deep breath and said loudly.

"What?" Qin Ming stood up suddenly, his heart sank, and asked, "What is the specific situation? Why did the Qian Dynasty Martial Lord go around to the territory of the Daxia Dynasty, and what do they want to do?"

"Shameless, shameless, shameless!" After cursing shamelessly three times, the ancestor of the Yang family looked ugly and said with anger, "The martial master of the Qian Dynasty did not attack the imperial city head-on, but actually went around behind the imperial city to attack the Great Xia Dynasty City, massacre those ordinary warriors."

Frowning deeply, Qin Ming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, he had passed the news back early, otherwise the Huayu Sect would have suffered great losses.

"What's their purpose in doing this? Killing those ordinary warriors can't change the real fighting strength of both sides." Qin Ming asked doubtfully. In the end, the outcome of the war is determined by these Martial Lords. Which Martial Lord wins? Dynasty wins.

"It must be to cut off our resources. Ordinary warriors are the foundation. Without the support of ordinary warriors, we will eventually lose this battle." The ancestor of the Yang family was obviously familiar with the war between the two dynasties. He was full of sorrow. said.